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Black Crown Initiate

Trauma Bonds

 

Trauma Bonds

(album: Violent Portraits Of Doomed Escape - 2020)


Misery dictating sanity
Families living in agony

I can see that place again
Where sadness swallows everything

Years pass, on and on
Replicate the trauma
Recreate the pain
Lives move, on and on
Passing on their trauma
Handing down their pain

Years pass, on and on
Replicate the trauma
Recreate the pain
Lives move, on and on
Passing on their trauma
Handing down their pain

Misery dictating sanity
Families living in agony

I can see that place again
Where sadness swallows everything

Years pass, on and on
Replicate the trauma
Recreate the pain
Lives move, on and on
Passing on their trauma
Handing down their pain

Years pass, on and on
Replicate the trauma
Recreate the pain
Lives move, on and on
Passing on their trauma
Handing down their pain

Misery dictating sanity
Families living in agony

I can see that place again
Where sadness swallows everything

Is it God or will of man?
The sorrow swallows everything

Drowning in tears, they lie here until next time
In truth, they are only afraid of the pain
They'll float through the years and then beg for their lost time
As misery guides them to only a grave

Drowning in tears, they lie here until next time
In truth, they are only afraid of the pain
They'll float through the years and then beg for their lost time
As misery guides them to only a grave

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